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"A poet in pain, I could make a million out of you |
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An umbrella in the rain ain't gonna make the coins fall through |
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People want you to hurt, to see you tossing and turning in the sheets soaking wet" |
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So you want me to bleed for you when my wounds finally started to heal |
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So you want me to cry for you when I smile, when my tears just dried |
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So you want me to die for you when my will to live never has been stronger |
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So you want me to sign for you as long as I can assure you to bleed |
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"A transvestite in trouble, gee, we can make a double CD |
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People wanna see blood, to see you messed up like a Kurt Cobain" |
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Are you insane? You underestimate my mates. "No, Pablo Diablo let's celebrate your pain" |
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So you want me to bleed for you when my wounds finally started to heal |
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So you want me to cry for you when I smile, when my tears just dried |
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So you want me to die for you when my will to live never has been stronger |
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So you want me to sign for you as long as I can assure you to bleed |
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You're the sharp teethed tiger and I'm the little tiny squeaking mouse in your mouth |
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And I'm a genius in jeans that is still in shock 'cause you gave me nothing but a writers block |
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Always the same, oh my, this is the place were good taste goes to die |
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So you want me to bleed for you when my wounds finally started to heal |
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So you want me to cry for you when I smile, when my tears just dried |
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So you want me to die for you when my will to live never has been stronger |
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So you want me to sign for you as long as I can assure you to bleed |
